Good, the man spoke English. Though it seemed he had nothing good to say. He was here to restore balance of some kind, which could mean everything from revenge to intergalactic cop. Heh. Intergalactic. There's a word he never thought he'd be using. Come to think of it... Where did he even learn that word?
He'd have to figure that out later. Right now the man in front of him was still threatening the lives and livelihoods of the citizens in this city, and even though the tone of his voice indicated that this wasn't about revenge, it was still a volatile situation that had to be resolved before his orbs began eating people in their homes, whether he intended them to or not. "Disperse the rest of your spheres and leave, or I'll have to do it for you." Only problem was, he'd have to take out the man himself before going after the spheres, otherwise he could just make more. He ignored the sense of dread building in his bones as he stared across the twenty yard distance between them, and really hoped that instinct was wrong this time.